"Don't think I don't know what you're up to." Zhu Pingniang glared at her: "Don't even think about it."
"...Such a pity." Miss Lu seemed a bit disappointed.
If she could take this doppelgänger back, clean it up, and cuddle it at night... would it not be just like holding Zhu Pingniang?
Zhu Pingniang shook her head.
This doppelgänger cannot be given away casually, as once it's bound to her, it resembles her in every way. Giving it to Miss Lu would just make it a pillow, but if it fell into Qinling's hands...
Zhu Pingniang shivered slightly.
She didn't even need to question, if Qinling got her doppelgänger, she was afraid she'd be posed in eighteen different ways that very night.
As she was thinking, Zhu Pingniang heard Miss Lu suddenly say:
"Ms. Zhu, so all these years, it was just a doll with me?"
She looked over and saw Miss Lu smiling sweetly, as if she was just asking casually.
